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Trapped under the surface of your words There is a new intention New whispers that once could not be heard Catching your intention Wait, talking with braces on your tongue Just to provoke my combat New weapons to snap those final strings Just to watch me fall back Do you like that? Do you like that? Push down into membranes and layers Creating a slow dissection I stumble into your tar trap An addition to your collection Do you like that? Do you like that? Do you like that? Do you like that? Fall into your eyes like a grave Bury me to the sound of your name Fall into your eyеs like a grave Bury me to thе sound of your name All your pain (Do you like that? Do you like that? Do you like that? No.) From Letras Mania